Nikki stifled a yawn as she approached the ship, looking for any indication as to a specific person to approach for passage. She was wrapped up nice and warm, donning an old scarf as well as her standard travel wear and glad for her long hair to keep the rest of her head warm. Years living in this region had made it an almost subconscious habit to adjust to the seasons accordingly.
She had arrived noon yesterday after cutting through Diglett's cave, one final part of a journey with her old team before sending them home for the time being. With only Aethor by her side, Nikki decided that a night of luxury would be a good idea to start the journey off right, well rested and ready. Besides, camping in this weather made no sense. So she paid for a room in a nearby hotel and slept in comfort.
Now Nikki approached the nearest of one of the six sailors. "Hello there. I'm here for passage to Arcadia, My names Nikita Lucivia, most call me Nikki." She said calmly. Aethor was in his pokeball for now and she was reluctant to let him out until her place on the ship was secured.